"You're looking for your own death! Whoever stops me, I'll turn my face against whom! ”

Zhang Jian finally stimulated Wang Chan to make a move, how could he let Shaolin Wudang stop him. Deng Kangyi was blocked by his words, and he was silent. But Shaolin Wudang, as a martial arts holy land, how could it be possible to see them doing it here, isn't this breaking the rule that martial artists can't fight privately.

Not to mention that he is an ally with Hulumen, just to say that Deng Kangyi's favorite thing is to see the people of the Five Poisons Sect deflated, he must be partial to Hulumen.

"I think that opening a practice room for the two of you for free is just so that you can solve it privately, and it doesn't violate the rules of martial arts gatherings that prohibit private fighting."

As soon as Deng Kangyi said this, some people from the sect looked at it. There is no good relationship with the Five Poisons Sect, the most recent one, that is, neutrality, and the representatives of several sects are secretly cool, finally someone is going to make a move to fight the Five Poisons Sect, and it is best to lose both.

Hulumen is just a second protector, so he will fight out the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, so it will be the best-looking.

The two lay elders of Shaolin Wudang glanced at each other, and they also chose to be silent. Let them fight, just let Wang Chan measure what the strength of this newly rising second master of Hulumen is.

In a 10m×10m room, Zhang Jian and Wang Chan stood in the middle three meters apart. Near the wall of the door, stood several masters who acted as arbiters. Deng Kangyi, Mu Lingxiao, the master of the Tiger Gate, and the two elders of Shaolin Wudang, the five masters are enough to ensure that once they want to separate life and death, they can be separated in time.

"It is said that other martial artists are more afraid of the Five Poisons Sect than the two holy places of Shaolin and Wudang, why don't I see it. What's so powerful about your Five Poisons Sect? Guarding that remote mountainous area. It's not easy, is it? "Zhang Jian's mouth is very vicious. Not only disgusted that the Five Poisons Sect was located in the frontier, but also provoked the reputation of the Five Poisons Sect in the rivers and lakes.

"It's just a mouthful, let me ask you, where are the snake king and the centipede king?" Wang Chan asked with a gloomy expression.

Zhang Jian sneered in his heart, knowing that it was because of this that he came here in person, otherwise how could Wang Chan come to the territory of the White Mountain Sect.

"Why, your people are lost. Are you looking for me, too, I'm not looking for children. With your strength, I'll let you make three moves. Zhang Jian held up three fingers.

Wang Chan's eyes narrowed, his legs didn't bend, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Jian.

In the first move, his fist rubbed against Zhang Jian's ear; In the second move, his knee hit Zhang Jian's thigh; In the third move, he puffed out a puff of smoke from his mouth.

Bang, Zhang Jian made a move and slapped Wang Chan. Wang Cicada stepped back lightly. used dexterity to unload Zhang Jian's strength, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

That's the price of hubris. No one has ever dared to say that the people of my Five Poisons Sect have three moves. Wang Chan had no interest in the dead, patted his sleeves, and planned to resist the accountability of Shaolin Wudang.

"I like to smoke, but I don't like secondhand smoke!"

Zhang Jian's voice suddenly sounded, Wang Chan was startled, quickly retreated, and at the same time threw out a handful of blue poisonous needles in his hand. He was obviously hit by his own five miasma, why did he have nothing to do at all.

Zhang Jian quickly waved his hands twice in front of him, and there was a row of flying needles on the wall next to him.

With a poisonous needle, it's a pity that the secret weapon technique is too poor. Zhang Jian did not pursue Wang Cicada, but jumped to the wall, waved his hand, pulled out all the poisonous needles, and put them in his palm.

This poisonous needle could not pierce his palm, and he was not afraid of poisoning. Even if he was really poisoned, he had already taken the antidote pill prepared by the snake essence just now, and there was absolutely nothing wrong.

"The poison needle is good, but the method you use is not right, come on, I will teach you how to use this poison needle."

Zhang Jian said, his right hand flicked, and trembled three times at the same time. A poisonous needle flew in the shape of a finished glyph towards Wang Cicada, targeting Wang Cicada's throat and chest.

The Five Poisons Sect is one of the few martial artists who likes to wear wide robes, and Wang Chan flicked his sleeves and drew a circle in front of him, sweeping off all the poisonous needles.

He wears special gloves on both hands, not only is he not afraid of ordinary fire and water, but he is also difficult to hurt with his sword, and he is not afraid of being pierced by poisonous needles.

Zhang Jian's feet changed rapidly, and suddenly appeared in front of Wang Chan. The whole person turned into a whirlwind, and his feet kept kicking out.

"Shadowy legs?" The Shaolin elders were a little puzzled, how could this leg method follow the shadow of the legs, could it be that Zhang Jian's master had never been able to learn art in Shaolin?

"Great mercy palm, Wei Tuo palm, thousand hands like a palm!"

When Zhang Jian changed to palm, he found a familiar shadow again. But it's not quite like it, and it feels a little paradoxical. Those who know this kind of palm technique are definitely not disciples of the outer sect.

If it was a lay disciple, apart from the previous lay elder, he couldn't think of anyone else who was proficient in these kinds of palm techniques, and could also integrate them into a more powerful palm technique.

But the previous lay elder was his master, and now he lives at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, and he definitely doesn't have a senior brother like Zhang Jian, and the master doesn't have time to teach them.

"Is this, the golden bell jar, the iron cloth shirt?" The elders of the Wudang faction didn't expect that Zhang Jian would still know how to practice kung fu, and he was obviously hit by Wang Cicada several times, but like someone who was fine, except for the clothes on his body that were a little torn, he didn't seem to be hurt at all.

When Deng Kangyi saw this, he was secretly happy in his heart, Zhang Jian was going to win.

Although Wang Chan began to break out, he gradually regained his disadvantage in moves. However, the internal force consumption is too great, and it is not as durable as Zhang Jian. On the other hand, Zhang Jian's breath is still steady, and the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous he becomes, and it seems that his palm and leg skills have improved.

Wang Chan couldn't attack for a long time, and finally hit Zhang Jian a few times, but he didn't bring any harm to Zhang Jian, and he also had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

It seems that he can only use poison, the Golden Cicada Gu King is on him, and he will take the opportunity to let it bite Zhang Jian for a while, but he doesn't believe that with the teeth of the Golden Cicada Gu King, he can't bite through his iron cloth shirt.

Bang bang, the two fought more than a dozen times again, and Zhang Jian had already adapted to Wang Chan's moves. He felt that he had improved again, and it was time to teach Wang Chan a lesson.

Boom!

The two slapped each other again, and Zhang Jian suddenly noticed that a small insect appeared on the back of his hand. What is this, so much so that it looks like a know.

Eh, you're still trying to bite me, but unfortunately you can't bite my hand. If it had been drilled into the clothes, it might have succeeded, but unfortunately it chose Zhang Jian's strong defensive arm.

"Boy, if you fall for the poison of my Golden Cicada Gu King, you will die, and no one will be able to save you!" Wang Cicada laughed, no one could stop his Golden Cicada Gu King.

Deng Kangyi and the others' faces changed greatly, Wang Chan actually used his natal Gu, this is an endless situation. When they just wanted to open their mouths to stop and ask Wang Chan to spare Zhang Jian's life, Zhang Jian actually laughed along.

"The Golden Cicada Gu King you said is this little bug? Got poisoned by it? Are you being funny? I'll destroy this little thing for you. Ice Palm! ”

"Don't!" Wang Cicada didn't have time to stop it, the Golden Cicada Gu King was killed, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood. (To be continued......)

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